"Brother Wang, in fact, I have heard the name of your ancestor Wang Xichi more than once."
Wang Daoling said: "The ancestor of the family is not that famous, right? He has never left any name in history, and there is no record of history books. How could the head of the Kong family be chanted?"
King Yan smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "It's not as silent as you think. What is Confucianism and Taoism of Confucius? He advocates benevolence and ritual. Your ancestor Wang Xichi treated him with kindness and righteousness.
Jia, just took up two Confucian and Taoist ideas he advocated. Later, after Confucius became a Confucian and Taoist saint, he seemed to have heard that Wang Xichi was once persecuted by the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period for his reasons, but he had nowhere to help.
So, over the years, the Kong family has also remembered this incident. They want to find Wang Xichi's descendants to make up for the regrets left by Saint Kong at that time. It's a pity. Many years have passed, but this idea has always been there.
There is no way to implement it. Your arrival is just right. I guess the head of the Kong family must be happy to see you, because it means that your appearance made him fulfill one of the last wishes of Saint Kong.”
When Wang Daoling heard this, he immediately cursed. This descendant of the Yan family was a little too greedy. He saw that the leader of the Kong family didn't need to prepare a gift at all, so he just needed to inform him, but King Yan was just a little bit.
He accepted the three-legged cauldron he sent out, and it has not been done yet after a few days.
Although Wang Daoling really didn't want to see the head of the Kong family very much. He just wanted to get close to King Yan, this guy was really inauthentic.
King Yan continued without knowing it, "Brother Wang, I didn't take you to see the head of the family, actually I have my own plans. You just said that you are closer to me, right?"
Wang Daoling said loudly: "I think it is necessary to make a sworn brother of a different surname for alliance."
"You are saying this," King Yan handed him a glass of wine and said, "It's not necessary to be a alliance with blood. We don't pay attention to the etiquette. From now on, we have done this glass of wine. How about you and I, the real brothers of the different surnames?
I won’t say that it’s too unlucky to die in the same year and the same month, but I can guarantee that if I have a day when I am a man of Prince Yan, you will not be missing the glory of Wang Daoling’s future generations.”
"Ding" The two of them met for the next life, and Wang Daoling said with a smile: "Your Brother Wang has climbed up."
The two of them had their own thoughts when drinking this glass of wine. King Yan might not really regard Wang Daoling as his brother. Wang Daoling did approach him with a ulterior motive, but no matter what, after drinking this glass of wine, the two of them were
On the surface, it was really a state of the Three Jewishes in Taoyuan.
Putting down the wine glass, King Yan suddenly said with a serious expression: "When I introduce the head of the family to Brother Wang, he will definitely let you stay in the Kong family. And with your ability, the head of the family will definitely reuse you. I hope the king
Brother can be in Cao's camp and his heart is in Han... After all, the Kong family is the leader of the Kong family. Whether it is you or me, I am a foreigner. No matter how good you do, no matter how hard you work, your surname is Kong.
We may not be treated as our own people, so...
After saying a little bit, King Yan didn't say anything further, but Wang Daoling understood it.
"Hey? Are there any other scenes?" Wang Daoling suddenly realized his mind. He entered King Yan's sight as an undercover agent. Unexpectedly, he wanted to introduce Wang Daoling to the head of the Kong family as an undercover agent.
At the end of September, Xiang Que wandered all the way from Datong to the ancient well of Mount Zhongnan.
Before returning to Gujingguan, he went to Gujing Village and met the old village chief: "Uncle, prepare the food, I'm back and have fun."
In Gujingguan for thirteen years, Xiangque grew up eating food from Gujing Village. This village is dedicated to supporting Gujingguan people. The four masters and apprentices are served and have never even brushed the bowls and chopsticks once. They are still there during festivals.
I have to be served with good wine and good food.
The old village chief squatted in his yard, knocked on the tobacco pipe in his hand, and looked up and said, "It's strange. I've just left for a while. Why are you back again? Isn't that the land? It's a long time to come back.
It's gone"
"Try smoking me, try it." Xiang Que also squatted on the ground, took out two cigarettes and handed them over.
"No, I can't get used to that, but this pipe is still very energetic."
"I'm back and won't leave for the time being, to cultivate one's own character."
"Where is this kid still quiet?"
"Actually, my heart has always been as quiet as water. Uncle, you've misunderstood."
"Bitching"
After Xiang Que chatted with the old village chief for a few words, he decided on the food issue, and hummed Qin Opera with his hands behind his back and returned to Gujingguan.
After the old Taoist reunion, I don’t know where to go, Yu Qiuyang went to find the Chongyang note for Quanzhen Sect. Qi Changqing hugged the beauty and was so casual. Gujingguan was a man who went to Guan Kong for a few months. The first thing Xiang Que did after he came back
I picked up a broom and started from the front hall, swept it all the way to the main hall, and then cleaned the sutra pavilion. After the busy work, the sky was already dark, and someone in the village brought food to Xiangqian with wooden barrels.
He smashed his mouth alone and saw that the food was a little boring. He went down the mountain for more than a year and basically didn't have it when eating alone. He really didn't get used to loneliness and coldness.
Xiang Que ran out the door and shouted at the top of his voice: "Old Qiao, where is the person?"
The sound came into the woods and floated for a while.
Not long after, someone in the forest replied: "What's the matter?"
"Bring wine and accompany me for a while, I feel lonely."
"good"
Wu Qiao carried two jars of grain wine he brewed and made great strides into Gujingguan: "Why are you back?"
Xiang Queting said helplessly: "When I come back, everyone will ask me this when they see me. Are I so unpopular in Zhongnan Mountain?"
Wuqiao grinned and said, "It's good that you know."
The wine and food are placed on it, and it is difficult to fall asleep in the long night. Xiangque and Wuqiao are leisurely drinking and chatting, passing the time.
After three rounds of drinking, and when I was a little confused, Wuqiao mentioned the old thing again and asked, "Why are you back?"
"Oh, come back and cultivate yourself and cultivate your character." Xiang Que rubbed his melancholy face and said, "I'll stay back for a while and make my foundation more solid. I found that I have encountered many enemies in the past year of going down the mountain, but I really did
There are not many things that can make you easily cope with, but your basic skills are not good. You need to continue to accumulate and settle."
"You have something to do," Wu Qiao said with his eyes slanted.
Xiang Que smiled: "What can I do?"
Wuqiao said, "I have lived next to Gujingguan for ten years. Can't I see this? Your master, uncle and Changqing are almost always around you. If you are fine, you will be the lazy ones of the three of them.
You are so charming, can you take care of you? Haha, how charming you are.”
Xiang Que was silent, sighed faintly, and said, "After more than a year, I may have reached a hurdle in my life. If I step over, I will jump into the dragon gate. From now on, the sea and the sky will be wide. I can't get through. I have been in the past twenty years.
All living are all floating clouds. I am not afraid of becoming a floating cloud. I just think too much about it. I will miss my master and uncle and brother, and my unemployed daughter-in-law and older parents.
, and the two sisters who love me, and that... I am really not very concerned about it. It will become a burden in your heart. It will make you feel a little breathless. If I were a lonely person
One, I think I can live a little easier and I can also think more about it when facing that hurdle. It’s just that there are too many things that can’t be put down, which will lead to a stone in my heart always being pressed down.”
Wu Qiao took a sip of wine in a depressed manner and said contemptuously: "You are not Sun Wukong, you jumped out of the stone? Who can be alone? Someone must have concerns and concerns, which is inevitable."
"Aren't you? You have been a hermit in Zhongnan Mountain for more than ten years. You see how free you have lived. Just be as full as you are not hungry. What are you worried about?"
Wu Qiao glanced at him lightly and said, "Then did I jump out of the stone?"
"But at least you look comfortable, I discovered that you seem to be apart from meditation and meditation every day, just eating and shit. Master Qiao, how heartless you are in your state."
"Get out"
"Pull out your hand and I'll see if it's calloused." Xiang Que leaned over and asked Jianshe.
"You are like this, I'm really easy to beat you up." Wu Qiao was a little anxious.
Xiang Que continued to say silly: "Ten years of hermit, you should let go of any sorrows, right? When did you come out of the mountains and walk around the world? Master Qiao, life has only been in the world for decades, and you have wasted so much, so you are worthy of it.
What about your life? Go down the mountain, the flower girl at the foot of the mountain is big.”
Wuqiao grinned and said, "In ancient times, if a man came to propose marriage, if he looked good, the girl would shyly say that her lifelong affairs were all determined by her parents. If the man was ugly and she was not satisfied, the girl would say that her daughter
I also want to respect my parents for a few years. In ancient times, heroes saved the beauty. If the heroes look good, the beauty will shyly say that the little girl has no way to repay her and can only promise her. If the hero is too ugly, the girl will say that the little girl has no
I thought that only the next life would be a cow or a horse to repay this great kindness.”
Xiang Que said a little confused: "What does it mean?"
Wuqiao pointed to his forties covered with vicissitudes of life and said, "I have grown up like this and I have no money. Who would you like to see the girl at the foot of the mountain like me? What else would I do?"
Xiang Que was held in a while and said, "It really doesn't work. I'll give you some money. Two hundred and ninety-eight times, enough for you to play for three or five years. If you don't want anything else, it's just every
I drank with you and saw calluses on your hands, and I felt like I smelled a scent of urine.”
"I'm holding a knife, and I'm holding it out, okay..."
Two jars of wine were drunk, and Xiangque and Wuqiao saw the bottom of the night. Wuqiao walked away drunk.
Xiang Que stood silently in front of the hall. After a long time, he sighed and said, "It's time to go into seclusion."
Going back to Gujing again, when facing the sea, when the spring flowers bloom, it is a different style to come back from the world!
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